Nursing Supervisor Takes a Holiday

In September 1993, I began a full-time position as a Skilled Nurse doing visits and shifts for a Home Health care agency. I had sporadically worked some midnight shifts for this agency six months prior to joining full-time. Meanwhile, I had been working 12 hour midnight shifts full-time at a small local hospital on the Med/Surg unit and in the ER. I decided to leave that position when the Home Health position was offered. I loved the one-on-one relationship with the patient and family. And, as an added benefit, I would be making a better salary. Nurses Announcements Archive Article

After about a month of working full-time as a visiting nurse, I was offered the position of Nursing Supervisor. The Administrator and Director of Nursing noted that they believed me to be "a motivated quick learner". My responsibilities would include management of the cases and the staff providing Skilled Nursing services to the Medicare hourly and visit cases.

Medicare had recently begun authorizing benefits to homebound Psychiatric patients. The Administrator of the Home Health care agency requested that I institute a program to serve this population. Having had a few years of Psychiatric experience, I was qualified to institute and manage such a program, according to Medicare guidelines. To the best of my knowledge, it was the first "At Home Mental Health Care" program in the Midwest.

It was exciting to think that I was on the cutting edge of patient care. I had ten years experience working as a staff nurse in a hospital setting. Now, I was managing staff and cases in a Home Health agency while instituting a revolutionary new program!

I worked diligently, learning the responsibilities of my position and setting up the new program, when the Christmas holidays rolled around.

Skilled Nursing shifts and visits are typically a chore to cover, when many of the nurses have either regular full-time positions or work elsewhere for other agencies. The Christmas holidays are even a bigger chore, as most of the nurses are committed to other jobs, or merely want to spend quality time with their families.

The Staffing Coordinator informed me one of the cases I managed had an open midnight shift she could not get coverage on Christmas Eve. The patient was an 18 year old female who was on a vent as a result of her neuromuscular disorder.

I have no children. My wife was planning to spend the holidays visiting some out-of-town relatives stayng at her mother's house. My absence from the festivities Christmas Eve would not hinder anyone's happiness to any great degree. I opted to work the midnight shift. I believed that it would not only provide the needed Skilled Nursing care, and keep the agency in good standing with the client, but would also be an example to the nurses I managed: Their Supervisor was ready to pick up the ball and run it in when times got tough.

Then, the Staffing Coordinator informed me of another case she was experiencing difficulty covering: An elderly male patient, currently in the hospital, was being discharged Christmas Eve. He had been hospitalized as a result of an exacerbation of his chronic cardiac condition. The Attending Physician would only authorize discharge if a nurse would assess the patient within 24 hours. No Visiting Nurses were available to assess the patient and open the case.

I reviewed the patient information and his home location. I could, relatively easily, open the case on the way to my midnight shift. It would be a long night, but I foresaw little difficulty.

"Little difficulty" is an understatement. I experienced the joyousness of families comforted by the visit of a medical professional to oversee the care of their loved ones during this "holiest of holidays".

It was an experience I love to recall.

One morning, a few days after Christmas, I received a telephone call in my office. The call was from the daughter of the elderly man whose case I had opened on Christmas Eve. She called to inform me that her father had passed away, just that morning. But she didn't call only to give me news of his passing. She wanted to let me know how much she and her family appreciated my involvement in their lives. Had I not been able to provide Skilled Nursing services for her father, he may have not been able to be discharged from the hospital. He may have not been able to spend his last Christmas at home with his loved ones. For this, she was very, very grateful.

I hold that appreciation in my heart to this day.

Specializes in Psych (25 years), Medical (15 years).

Otessa:

Thank you for the "kudos upon kudos". I'm interpretting that as, "I can relate and want to reinforce you". You have probably had similar experiences in your 18 year career with the various areas you have worked.

Which also brings me to another point: I am relatively new to this site, so I don't know all the fine points. Kudos for example. Is there criteria for doling them out? It doesn't matter. I have my own criteria: Touch me, in some way- whether it be intellectually or emotionally. Give me something I can relate to, give me information, allow me to see a different perspective, make me chuckle, and you've got yourself a kudo. Otherwise, I say something to myself, like, "Yeah, well, that's your opinion." And we all know opinions are like lower esophageal sphincters.

And now that I've thought about it, I'm going to say to you, Otessa, "Comin' back atcha!" for giving me a seque into this topic.

The best to you.

FMON: ( I can hear Cheech Marin, in his gutteral Latino accent saying, "AAAYYYE! F-MON!" With all due respect, of course.)

We can relate. We touch others lives and they touch ours.

It's interesting that you've chosen the pathway you have, transitioning from Education to Nursing. A good buddy of mine went from Nursing to Special Education. This man was a GREAT nurse. He's probably a great Educator. In his 40's, he decided to change careers, for various reasons. It would be interesting to hear your story. In 25 words or less, please. And there WILL be a test on this material.

Thanks for your comment.

Davay Do: :rotfl: I remind you of the legendary Cheech Marin??? That's funny, but we looking NOTHING alike! I'm actually 6'4", 210lbs, medium built, dark skinned and light haired, and hazle eyes - I'm a "half." But thank you! That's a compliment. :)

When I read a name, I automatically picture a person. When I read that you're an older individual (late 50's), obviously white, and made a comment about Cheech, I automatically pictured you as Chip Coffey - with all due respect, of course. Youtube him if you don't know who he is; he's a femanine, well dressed, unmarried, psychic in his 50's. I'm dying to know if you resemble him in any away - in actions or appearance. But, please tell me in 1 word, please - simple yes or no.

Sorry, I cannot explain anything in less than 25 words. I'm an educated and open-minded person who loves to discuss real issues without being BITTER. And I'm more glad than ever to be a nurse - to replace some of the older ones that are close to retirement who are not happy to do their jobs. I know of many of those...

Specializes in Psych (25 years), Medical (15 years).
I'm dying to know ...

BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...Flatline! Call it!

Specializes in LTC/Subacute.

Wow, when I began to read this post I was expecting a rant. How not so! This is one of the most positive posts and threads I've ever seen on here! So awesome! Thanks!

Specializes in Psych (25 years), Medical (15 years).

Thank you very much for those kind words, josh1974. Keep those cards and letters coming!

It's interesting that you expected negativity from this article, yet read it anyway. It sounds as though you persevered, despite your initial impression. Overcoming adversity is a worthy characteristic in a medical professional. We often have to get beyond superficial symptoms in order to address the true etiology.

Thanks again, and the best to you.

Specializes in ORTHOPAEDICS-CERTIFIED SINCE 89.

I used to be a long distance operator. I pressed those buttons. I dial my telephone and i still have 2 bakelite dial phones somewhere. I push the elevator button. A paradox within an enigma. Oh and I thumb my cell.

Specializes in Labor/Delivery, Pediatrics, Peds ER.

Very interesting article that's a true blessing as well. :)

Regarding "bless your heart" where I come from (midwest) I have never heard of any usage of it to redeem oneself from speaking badly of others; it's always offered and accepted as an earnest statement.

Sometimes rendered in a drawl as, "Well, bless your pea-pickin' heart!"

Specializes in Psych (25 years), Medical (15 years).

P RN:

Thank you for that background information. Telephone operators were once revered in story and song. Alas, I do believe those days are gone.

Did you ever see the cartoon about the Robot couple who sought a Therapist's advice? The Therapist concluded, "You push each other's buttons."

Keep on keeping on. I like the cut of your jib.

PetRN77:

Thanks for your compliment and feedback.

I think of Tennessee Ernie Williams, the Ol' Pea-Picker, in connection with your colloquialistic adjective. I think he coined that phrase, "pea-pickin'", didn't he? I may be wrong. I was once told by a rather self-asurred individual that he coined the phrase "Delusions of Grandeur". I think he may have been pullin' my pea-pickin' leg! Who knows?

Thanks again.

Specializes in Alzheimer's, Geriatrics, Chem. Dep..
I love your last few paragraphs...making a difference in people's livesis what it's all about. How kind of his daughter, while in the pangs of grief, to give you a call...

yes, I am so accustomed to being the invisible one that when someone expresses thanks or notices what I've done, it is sweet. That's not why I do what I do, but it is nice to know I've made a difference for someone!

Great article Davey!